Supernatural Castiel Quotes Novels & Stories

I pulled Avery away from his attack and kept her close to me, scared that she might fade away if I released her. The look he gave Avery made me want to strangle him, “How is this possible?!” he shouted in shock. “You are supposed to be dead!” “Its you who’s going to die. Free the soul of the witches or I will force them out of you,” Avery warned in confidence and I could feel a powerful energy radiating from her. Castiel groaned, “I am just tired of you people being a thorn in my path.” his eyes blazed blue and he raised his hand, a ball of blue light forming on it.

"Now, I have things to attend to. Why don't you give a thought about going to Earth for a while." "Nope." Azak said as his soft beige wings burst open from his back. Castiel sighed. "Please, Azak. The darkness can not win." ___

What are you planning? "Bring me two million, and I'll help you nail her." I stared at Summer. "Otherwise, I'll keep taking her money. "When you're making deals with the devil, you stand with whoever pays more.” "Goddamn it, Mark! One day, money's going to get you killed!"

My face tells him the whole truth without any words. Castiel feels a sudden happy mood inside his chest, though he does not know why. He smiles big at Dean. "What if I say I am taking her anyway?" Sam starts shouting and letting out loud whistles. "Bobby, get your moon phone right now! Record this! Castiel is fighting the Supreme Alpha over a dirty cleaner! We can sell this to the pack news for so many resources! It will be the biggest story tomorrow!" Bobby pours himself some strong wine and laughs at Sam. "I can tell you right now, if you record this, the only news tomorrow will be your dead body floating in the pack river."

I jump, looking over my shoulder to see Castiel smiling at me, blue eyes dark with the shadows of the night. "I thought you were getting off?" I say in a hushed voice. He told me earlier the next stop was his exit, which was hours ago. "I was," he says with a shrug. "But then I decided to stay on for a little longer." Something inside me flickers, tapping at a part of me that warns me to be wary. After all, he is a stranger, and there are people wanting me dead. And it does seem strange that he mentioned c coming out to look at the sky at night, claiming he wasn't going to be there, allowing me to feel comfortable coming out of my room, and now he is here.

He should have at least asked them first. Castiel felt so overwhelmed that his thoughts seemed to be a tangled blur. He actually felt as if he was seeing stars. He turned and shouted at Morgan urgently, "Hurry! Go and tell Grandfather that something serious has happened!" Morgan froze for a moment, then bolted toward the inner rooms. Sebastian watched him go, then calmly returned to his seat. He sat down, looking as if nothing had happened. "Hm?" He sipped on his tea and snorted as he beckoned to the young Dainist priests.

Liana’s reaction fueled the growing discontent among the crowd. At that moment, several level-headed individuals stepped forward. They were armed. Conrad, who was Castiel’s lackey, stood directly opposite him. He spoke slowly and carefully to mask his grief. “Castiel, we have guns too. If you can’t give us an explanation, you’ll go feed the zombies and join our loved ones in death.” Castiel saw his men glaring at him in anger. Suppressing his resentment, he said, “As the base leader, this isn’t a scene I wished or anticipated.

My voice dripped with self-doubt, and I leaned back against the wall, arms crossed defensively. Damien raised an eyebrow, a smirk creeping onto his lips. “You’re selling yourself short, Castiel. A man who has never even touched a gun in his life managed to fire two bullets. And each time, you hit the target without missing. If that isn’t special, I don’t know what is.”

Castiel says aloud to the room at large. “No. There was war. Blood shed. Pain and sacrifice.” He shrugs. “I am conquering land and I care not what pain and havoc I wreak, or of who has to make what sacrifice for my cause. I only care about the outcome. I want to make nations crumble and make people tremble in fear at the mere mention of my name.” “This dick has a serious God complex.” Halona mutters and I grin. She is not wrong. “Right?” Raf and Sorin asks in unison. I smile. The guys are new to this, so they don't know just how bad Castiel can be. Then I remember that Raf does know him. Probably even better than we do. He was forced to work with him.

She was bathed in purple and it was creeping up on Ronnie who was clearly unbothered. “You better know what you’re doing” she heard her thoughts loud and clear and she too was bathed in purple and soon the entire apartment. Slowly the light died down. “Did it work?” Danny whispered. “Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that?!” she sounded angry. There was a chance that it didn’t work. “Why did you come to me anyway?” “You’re one of the strongest Supernaturals I know”. “Touching” she rolled her eyes.